Merry Weekday Widows by J J Lacey (top 5 books to read .txt) 📕

Janet still feeling sexually worm and fussy with the contentment of her being with him, was curled up in a ball hugging herself, one hand holding her breast the other between her legs. She had put it there to feel him in her, as she lay in his arms after they had had sex. She wiggled her bottom and felt nothing she wiggled again, then probed between her legs for him still nothing. She turned her head and he was not there, ‘no’ she almost cried aloud it couldn’t be a dream, ‘no’ he had been there, they had had wonderful sex, she could plainly remember it, she could almost still feel him in her.

She felt frustration, ‘no’ ‘no’ he had been there she had held his penis, she had gasped at the force he had made love to her, it can’t be a dream it just can’t be. She suddenly sat up, she was naked, she always wore a nightgown, and there on the floor were her dress panties and bra, where he had dropped them after he had stripped her. It hadn’t been a dream Alex had been there, he had taken her to bed and he had….

Oh my goodness what have I done, ‘Janet asked herself,’ I was a little drunk when he pulled me outside and excited me, and he plied me with wine at the table while he excited me more. I was taken by surprise when he carried me into the house, and he swept me off my feet when he undressed me. I have been unfaithful to John, but it felt so good so right, and it's still exciting me. Janet lay on the bed pressing her legs together, with her hand trapped between them. Remembering how it felt to have his pelvic bone pressing onto her crouch, and she moved her hips unconchusely to recreate the feeling.

Reluctantly she creped from her bed, gathering her clothes from the floor, on her way to the bathroom. Her naked image in her dressing mirror was what he would have seen of her, as he stood to remove his shirt after he had stripped her. His hands had felt those firm breasts, her shaven vagina to he had excited with his fingers, and she had seen no more of his body. Her impression of the size of his penis only gained, by the firm erection she gasped at as he entered her. All through her shower, Janet could not dismiss her wanton sexual thoughts; they were so wrong but felt so nice.

He only came to their night-outs once a mouth, and she was missing his embrace already. Ever since Sandra had intimated she should consider Alex as a lover, she had fantasised over him. That fantasy had come true last night, and Janet was reluctant to let it go. It seemed like a fairytale, and Janet was eager to be the princess and Alex her prince charming. She wandered through the morning tidying in a dreamlike state, at two, she answered the phone in a happy tone, to hear Sandra’s voice saying hello.

“Fancy coffee and a Danish darling, I’ve just come home from having my nails done, picked up some freshly baked pastries,” Sandra said to Janet’s happy hello. “Would love to Sandra, be right there, I’ll just put some clothes on,” Janet said then laughed as Sandra said just come as you are.

It wasn’t that Janet was naked; she had her housecoat on, although she was naked under it. It was her favourite thing to wear around the house, comfortable and loose fitting, light cotton with a colourful print; it was just the thing to wear on hot summer days. Only it wasn’t a fashionable item to be seen wearing out, now a nice light elegantly cut summer dress, was another thing, even if you were just walking around the corner to visit a friend.

Sandra’s home was the ranch-style house; the owners of the land lived in, before they sold a hundred acres to the developers, before that the land was a stockyard for cattle and horses. When they were building the estate, they used the home as an office and storage, plus tea/coffee restroom. Sandra and Bob saw it when they were viewing the new builds, and made an offer that was accepted, and the builders agreed to remodel it to their needs.

Firstly, the walled front yard became their back patio, with the bricking in of the gateway. Then an entry hall and carports at the entrance to the kitchen, that used to be the back door, plus a short driveway to the end of the new road, they had laid. Sandra and Bob had to wait until all the estate was finished before they moved in, but they had the biggest and most impressive house on the estate.

Janet loved it and what they had done, to the layout of the large five bedroomed viler. They swopped the big living room for the master bedroom, and turned two smaller bedrooms adjacent to the new master, into a walk-in wardrobe and en-suite. The master had a settee and a breakfast table, by the patio doors that lead out onto the large patio, which held their big swimming pool, surrounded by lazy loungers and a big bar-b-q, with shaded areas.

The new living room had French doors to replace the large window and lead out onto the patio, from the other wing of the building. The other two large bedrooms were elegantly furnished but hardly ever used. Because in the three years, Janet had known Sandra and Bob they never, had visitors. Apart from the executives of the mining company, that employed Bob, when they had arrived for an all weekend business conferences.

Janet and John had gone to the reception party given for them at Sandra’s home, it was then Janet realised just how influential Bob was in the company. Janet and John had felt overwhelmed in the company of the multi-millionaires; they were very humbled at the thought of being close friends of Sandra and Bob. That feeling of being close to Sandra had been enhanced when Sandra had confided in Janet, about her affair with Roberto and her apparent readiness to ask Janet for the use of her spear bedroom to entertain Roberto.

As Janet made her way around the block to Sandra, she wondered if she should confide in Sandra about Alex and last night. Though perhaps she should, keep her night of lust to herself for now, as she had no idea when or if she would see Alex again. He may not pursue her now he had had his way with her, he may be one of those young men that woe older woman for just the thrill of the chase. Now he had won his prize, he may look for new conquests elsewhere to fill his lust for sex.

Janet was surprised and delighted to find she was the only one asked over for coffee, although they had talked about having a regular coffee meeting on a Wednesday afternoon. They would take turns in hosting it at each other’s homes, although they had not organised it yet. “Hello darling,” Sandra said as she greeted Janet with a hug and kiss, “would you like to take your coffee in here or the patio?” she asked, leading Janet into the kitchen diner. “Patio, I think Sandra, we can sit in the shade, it’s not too hot today,” Janet said, coffee in hand.

Then Janet looked at Sandra in shock as Sandra asked, “So how was it with Alex last night?” Janet just looked at Sandra in total shock, ‘how did Sandra know, she had sex with Alex at home last night she thought,’ Janet was still trying to think of what to say when Sandra spoke again. “Don’t act coy with me Janet, I saw him follow you when you said you were going to the loo, you were gone long enough to have sex at the back of the club.”

Janet shied a shy of relief and smiling answered, “he pulled me outside and kissed me that’s all Sandra, he just held me close and kissed me.” Sandra was having none of it, “lair he did more than that Janet, your nipples were rock hard when you came back, and you had a happy glow in your cheeks. You had that same happy look when he sat next to you when Rachael went out, and what was his right hand doing under the table Janet?” she asked.

Janet’s face had gone a deep pink at Sandra’s words, making Sandra smile and ‘whoop’ with joy. “I knew it he was playing with your pussy wasn’t he, and when are you meeting him again so he can fuck you, Janet?” Sandra shamelessly asked, sitting up on her poolside lounger, intent to find out more from Janet. “Sandra, stop it your incorrigible,” Janet said blushing a deeper red but smiling, as memories of last night flashed through her mind.

“You should have invited him back to your place last night Janet, I’m sure he would have eagerly accepted and given you a night to remember.” Sandra said, with her wicked dirty laugh and a grin on her face, before saying, “Roberto gave me a good one last night.” Janet gasped with shock as Sandra put her hand between her legs saying, “I could do with him being here right now!” and she moaned moving her hand between her legs.

“Stop it, Sandra, your making me blush, you’re wicked and shameless,” Janet said fanning herself with her hand to cool her cheeks, as she thought, and Alex gave me one. “Don’t be such a proud Janet, I saw you enjoying him playing with your pussy, you‘ll enjoy it better when he had his dick in there,” then at Janet’s stunned look Sandra said. “Don’t look so innocent, the next time Alex has you out the back, it won’t be his finger in your pussy.”

“I am finding this most embarrassing Sandra, can we please change the subject, now when are we going to make Wednesday afternoons a coffee get together for all the girls?” Janet asked not looking directly at Sandra. “Oh you are a spoilsport Janet; I just love talking about sex, almost as much as I like having it,” Sandra said, putting her empty coffee cop down. “O/k shall we bring it up at lunch tomorrow, we will see what the girls think.”

“Now getting back to Alex, are you seeing him again before he goes back up north on Sunday?” Sandra asked with a cheeky smile. “Oh’ Sandra, and no we didn’t make any arrangements to meet when he left,” Janet said, then quickly looked at Sandra blushing. As she realised she may have said something that might give away, the fact that Alex was in her bed last night, she gave a silent shy when Sandra did not notice it.

“So you’ll have to wait another month for a kiss and cuddle from him that’s a shame, I think we should look for a more regular guy to please you, someone you can see at least once a week,” Sandra said smiling, as she finished her coffee. “Don’t you dare Sandra, don’t you dare try to find me a lover, I get embarrassed enough with you teasing me, I’d die if you told anyone I needed a sex partner,” Janet said, blushing pink again.

She had finished her drink some time ago and thought it was now time she left. “No need for you to see me out Sandra, I’ll see you tomorrow as usual at ten; we’ll see what the girls think of coffee brakes on Wednesdays,” Janet said walking into the house, then out onto the road beyond to walk to her home a block away.